Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had It Made

First I was born young and
I my mother one day I'd be wealthy
Can't forget my day at school
Got stabbed in the head with a pencil but it's
Get my education, a job and a family, a good

And what grade two?
Got shot in the neck and the bullet straight through
But I'm a textbook
fuck with me 'cuz I'm going to grade three

Thank God it's in a minute
Bit into my hot dog with a blade in it
And it cut my off
But I know how to multiply so what's up,

Finally had to out
I dropped out of school when ripped my neck out
Who where the road led?
Seen a man with a and no head

So I'm like that
me a quarter and an ounce of crack
And I'm straighter a fucking light post
I sold a lot of crack but I the most

Now I'm a base head on my luck
the streets and got hit by a Mack Truck
And thrown a block
But I'm thinking nothing but a rock

Holding my sign work for crack
With my old-ass E.T. on my back
And I'm sleeping in the
Right to Jam Town's mother

I'm eating rats in the street
I on checking for my own heart beat
Now I'm at a buck-o-five
Twitchy little neck and I'm barely

Got my taste of life in hell
I ate a dead, shh, but tell
Excuse me, sir, can you spare some
I'll cut your face off and eat your

You know all me
You act like you ain't penitentiary
Spitting and cussing and you I'll piss
With these braces on my fucking wrists

And I'm heading for the
Serial killer, all on the
First day, broke my back
Next day, broke my neck

Third day, broke my leg
Fourth day, broke my head
Swallowing kept on
But there'll be no

That's strictly for the
Seen a freak in a and my nuts fell off
So I'm escape
How much can one club no take?

Stop, fool, stop or I'll
Shot me off and I in the razor wire
I'm all up, cut, cut, cut, slit, slit, cut, cut
You don't love me, I really don't

Tie my ass up in the electric
I got no family, I got no
I to God that my life ends
They that they had killed me

They took me to the
I'm a little stiff that's all, like a board
I lay in my coffin, just chill and wait and chill
But then I out knife swinging all about

And motherfucking mother, mother, mother, motherfucking
I used to wonder what life's
it chewed me up and spit me out
Your created a psycho nut
Not just psycho, nut

Now I'm living in the of your house
And die there and lay and rot like a dead mouse
I'm a sickle I'm on your roof and I'm playing the fiddle
You want me in a straight

'Cuz when I see a throat, I'm a it
Where I'm at? What's my
Somehow, somewhere, I got hit by a
And it ripped my off, uh, nothing but a minor coft

You get me I swing from a tree
Shouting and and shooting at me
Everybody's end two cents
A branch and I fell on a picket fence

I'm stuck and coming to get me
Rip myself off and I my lungs with me
I'm them back in
Fuck! They won't go in

Now my life's gettin'
'Cuz my heart's beating
On a wooden
They shoot me up and

Thinking, thinking, clown
Wicked, wicked, clown
You know all about a wicked clown
I had it made